#Barry Sisters

[unsolicited-opinions]

Abi Gezunt was released in 1938 in the Polish film Mamale, but the Barry Sisters (US artists, given names Minnie and Clara Bagelman) recorded their version in 1957:

I love the Barry Sisters version. For comparison, here's the 1938 original, performed by Molly Picon (US actor, given name Malka Opiekun) in the Polish film Mamale:

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More on Molly Picon

You've probably seen Molly Picon perform before. She played Yente the matchmaker in the 1971 film version of Fiddler on the Roof.

[dollyfiles]

raven!reader jerking off frat!rafe in the bathroom at a party, after he begs for some yayo

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cw: drug abuse, mentions of coke, manipulation, dubcon, sub!rafe, handjob, degradation

“cameron. what do you want?” you raised your brows as the blonde boy approached you. he looked like he’d already had his fill of cheap beer, a faint glint of desperation in his hazy blue eyes. “you know what i want,” he said, a little too loudly, his voice cracking, “i just—i need something. just a little.”

you tilted your head, smirk widening. you were barry’s little sister, but everyone who knew you quickly learned you weren’t just an accessory to your brother’s business. you were your own type of crazy—sharper, quieter, and definitely more dangerous.

“oh, now you need me,” you laughed, voice dripping with mock sweetness. you set your drink down, crossing your arms. “you owe my brother, rafe. what makes you think you’re getting anything from me without paying up first?”

rafe ran a hand through his messy blond hair, his confidence slipping. “i’ll pay him back. i swear. i—i really need it tonight, y/n. pleass.” you chuckled, actually finding amusement in his despair. “oh, so you’re begging me now?”

“i’m serious,” he said, leaning closer, his voice low and frantic. “i’ll do whatever. just—help me out here.” you watched him for a long moment, dark eyes gleaming with amusement. rafe cameron, kildare’s golden boy, was practically on his knees for you. and you weren’t about to let that opportunity slip through your fingers.

“whatever, huh?” you repeated, your voice soft but dripping with something dangerous. you grabbed his wrist, tugging him through the crowd and up the stairs. the music and noise faded as you reached the second floor, pulling him into the small, dimly lit bathroom and locking the door.

rafe’s pulse was pounding, a mix of anticipation and unease swirling in his chest. “so…?” he prompted, licking his lips. you leaned against the sink, pulling a small baggie out of your back pocket. you dangled it in front of him, smile wicked, his eyes glistening. “you still want it?”

“yes,” he said immediately, his voice pleading. “well,” you said, tucking the bag back into your pocket. “this isn’t charity, cameron. if you can’t pay my brother back in cash, you’ll have to pay me another way.”

rafe blinked, his mind pure chaos. “what… what do you mean?” you stepped closer, smile widening as you grabbed the front of his shirt and tugged him down to your level. “use your imagination.” rafe froze, his breath hitching. for a moment, all he could do was stare at you, his hazy brain struggling to process.

but the longer he hesitated, the more your smile twisted, growing impatient. “no,” rafe interrupted as you reached for the door again, his voice barely above a whisper. “no, i’ll… i’ll do it. whatever you want.” you grinned, eyes gleaming with victory. “that’s what I thought.”

you shoved him against the sink, your movements confident, almost aggressive. rafe barely had time to process before your lips were on his, the taste of alcohol and something sweet flooding his senses. at first he couldn’t believe it, his dealer’s sister kissing all over him. and he would be lying if he said that he hadn’t imagined it before, he did, but this was way better.

pulling away, you looked at rafe, who was still leaning heavily against the porcelain, his chest rising and falling like he'd just ran a marathon. his glazed blue eyes were wide, showing confusion and desperation.

you let the silence linger, enjoying the way he squirmed under your gaze. then, with a low chuckle, you straightened your posture. "take off your pants," you ordered, your tone as casual as if you’d just asked him to pass you a drink. rafe blinked, his brows knitting together. “wha-what?"

"you heard me." you stepped closer, your small frame radiating an aura of dominance that made rafe's stomach twist in ways he didn't entirely understand. "you said you'd do whatever, didn't you? so, go on. prove it."

his breath hitched, his hands fumbling at his belt as his brain tried to catch up with his body. the need—the raw craving—for what you had in your pocket was overpowering any sense of pride or self worth rafe had. he was a mess, and you knew it.

you watched him struggle, your smirk widening. when he finally managed to undo the buckle and let his jeans sag around his hips, you took another step closer, your fingers grazing the waistband of his boxers. rafe shuddered at the contact, his knees threatening to give out.

"you're so pathetic," you whispered, voice dripping with amusement as your hand slid lower, pressing against his hard cock through the thin fabric. "look at you. begging like a little puppy. is this how you always are, cameron? or am I just special?"

rafs didn't answer. he couldn't. his breath came in shallow gasps as your fingers worked him teasingly slow over his boxers, before finally slipping underneath it. he let out a shaky whimper, his head tipping back against the wall as your finger grazed his leaking tip.

you laughed softly, a sound that sent a shiver down his spine. you were in complete control, and you loved every second of it. maybe even more than you liked to admit.

"you're so easy," you teased, your hand wrapping around the base of his thick shaft and pumping him in a steady rhythm, rafe biting his lip to stifle the noises that were threatening to spill out. "all that talk, all that attitude... but deep down, you're just a desperate little boy, aren't you?"

he let out a broken sound, somewhere between a groan and a whimper, his hands gripping the edge of the sink to keep himself upright while your hand sped up. your touch was relentless, and your smirk never dropping as you watched him unravel underneath you.

"god, you're so disgusting," you said, laced with mockery. "letting me jerk you off for some fucking yayo." rafe growled, “fuck you.” you let out a laugh, his sudden back talk leaving you unimpressed, “now you wanna act all big ‘n bad with me? shit, rafe. you’re even more miserable than i thought.”

rafe couldn’t hold back any longer, the urge to resist you was long gone as his hips jerked forward, thrusting himself into your hand. “fuck..I’m gonna—“ it didn't take long for rafe to completely lose himself, his body trembling as he released all over your hand.

the white spurts of his cum were covering your soft digits. you pulled back just as he collapsed against the sink, his legs barely holding him up as he tried to regain his composure.

you grabbed a paper towel, wiping your hands with a casualness that made rafe's cheeks burn with embarrassment. then, you leaned in close, your lips brushing against his ear. "now, that wasn't so hard, was it?" you whispered, slipping the baggie of coke into his hand.

as you unlocked the door and slipped out of the bathroom, leaving him to collect himself, you couldn't help but feel satisfied. this definitely wasn’t the last time you two crossed paths and maybe both of you were more than fine with that.

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[vilnmelling]

See, the thing about Jeff's characters is that all of them look exactly like Jeff, but none of them look anything like each other.

MacNamara? Yeah, he looks like Jeff.

Man in a hurry? Clearly Jeff.

Professor Hidgens? Yup, that's Jeff.

BUT THESE THREE DON'T LOOK ANYTHING ALIKE

[sincerely-sofie]

I got bit by a radioactive spider that likes coming up with AUs for Pokémon games. Anyhoo. Take this extremely messy sketch of a comic I made mega fast for my “Legends Arceus + Platinum/Diamond/Pearl + Time Travel + Modern + Slice of Life + Trauma Recovery + Angst with a Happy Ending + Found Family” AU I’m currently cooking.

Volo's trying to camp in the mountains after getting booted through time and space into modern day Sinnoh and promptly gets Barry-ed.

[nelkcats]

Lost Relatives

Maddie Fenton is Iris West's sister, the two lost communication after Maddie focused on her inventions; Hoping to reconnect with her sister, Iris invites her to her wedding.

When the Fentons show up at the wedding, the only way Barry can describe them is...eccentric. He didn't expect his bride-to-be's family to be so quirky, though he didn't mind Iris's request, he hoped they could reconnect.

That was until he was near Danny Fenton and felt the Speedforce lean toward him. Almost as if it was calling out to him. Danny looked at Barry curiously but didn't comment on it. Barry wondered if there was a flaw in the Speedforce.

Danny had a bad feeling about the wedding ever since he saw Clockwork grinning like a maniac after he mentioned the event to him.

He clearly didn't expect to find the "criminals who keep altering space-time" that Clockwork kept complaining about. He wondered if he could feign ignorance until the end of the event.

[elspeth-catton]

okay seriously all the photos coming out today are killing me

[gamerbeta]

Pokémon Legends Arceus: Dimension Collapse - Part 22!

New trainer acquired! “Lucas” is now forcefully a part of the party, although he doesn’t know it just yet! :D

<<Part 21 | Part 23>>

[lodeddiperactivate]

Stopping a fight

A/N: I was daydreaming about Barry and suddenly this came to me. I needed this to be more graphic but I'll save that for the Part 3 of How to survive a horror movie :) also, I couldn't think of a better title 😫

"Rafe, stop it!" You shouted as your brother gave John B another punch to the gut. He stumbles backward knocking the vase by the coffee table.

"Stop it, let him go Rafe!" Sarah shouted at Rafe as she tried to get in between them but was met with a brute push that sent her tumbling towards you. You helped her up as John B threw another punch at Rafe.

"Beat his ass!" JJ shouted to which Kiara shot him a look.

"Stop this!" Pope tried to grab unto John B's arm but Rafe was ready to throw another punch.

"Come at me," John B said.

Rafe launched at John B to which he evaded quickly. Before you knew it, Rafe was on the floor with John B straddling him, throwing punches at Rafe's face. You see your brother's face get bloodied and you started to get nauseaous. You have never seen that much blood, and you froze. With shaky hands, you took your phone to call him, "Barry, please help," was all you said. You hear Barry on the phone frantic, asking where you are and if you were okay. You didn't respond as you let the phone fall to your side. You catch your breath as John B threw another punch at Rafe. It seemed like he was motionless and for a second, you thought he was dead. You see Sarah crying. You couldn't move. You feel a tight knot in your stomach preventing you to breathe. Breathe, you told yourself. Breathe.

"What the hell-" Barry said as he entered the room. At this point, Rafe was on the brink of passing out.

"That all you got, pogue!" He hissed at John B to which John B continued throwing punches.

"Get off of him, man!" Barry, with one quick motion, lifted John B off of Rafe.

"Stay out of this!"

"No," Barry said. "Come on, give me your best shot, boy," he taunted John B.

John B hesitated but he was so angry that he threw a punch at Barry to which Barry dodged. He quickly punched John B in the gut, and then he was on the floor, his hands on his stomach, groaning.

Rafe took this opportunity to kick John B in the stomach while he was still on the floor from Barry's punch.

"Rafe, stop it!" Barry said, getting in between Rafe and John B. The other pogues quickly went to John B helping him on his feet. You felt Sarah hold your hand before running to John B.

"Walk it off, Rafe," Barry said.

"Nah man, I'm not done yet-"

"Yes you are homie! Now walk it off," You flinched as Barry shouted at Rafe. You've never heard him speak that loudly to anyone.

For a while, you stood there and saw everything in slow motion. Guess the fight's over? You said to yourself. Why can't you move your legs? You looked down at your own hands, they're still shaking. You can't seem to stop them from shaking. Am I about to have a breakdown? Your breath hitches.

"Babe?" You looked up slowly to see Barry walking towards you. Everyone was gone. Rafe's inside. The pogues left with Sarah. How long were you standing there? It was only a few seconds but it felt like forever.

"Hey hey, it's fine now, come here."

Barry took your shaking hands, gripped them to let you know it will be okay, and wrapped you in an embrace that you leaned into naturally.

"I didn't know what else to do," your voice was shaky and you feel your tears at the back of your eyes threatening to come down.

"Shh I know baby," Barry said as he stroked your hair and eyed you carefully, observing your every expression. "Thank you for calling me."

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[fanfics4all]

Hate Sex

Request: Yes / No Day 3 of Kinktober!

Requests are closed  <3 Have a nice day/night

Barry Allen x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 1131

Warnings: SMUT!

Y/N: Your Name 

Prompt(s): Hate Sex

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*Barry’s POV*

Y/N and I were walking through the door and I slammed it behind me. She was walking to our room, but I grabbed her wrist to stop her. I spun her to face me and she was glaring at me. 

“Let. Go. Of. Me.” She growled through grit teeth. 

“No, now lose the fucking attitude! The mission didn’t go as planned because you didn’t listen!” I growled back. Her glare deepened and tried to free herself. 

“It’s wasn’t my fucking fault! They were going to hurt you!” She shouted. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. 

“I have fucking super speed, Y/N! I would have gotten out of the way!” I shouted back. 

“I don’t care! I wasn’t gonna just let you get hurt! We’ll get them next time.” She scoffed. I tightened my grip on her wrist a bit and growled. 

“Get on your knees.” I bit out. She didn’t move and I pulled her slightly closer. 

“Now.” I hissed. I let go of her and snuck to her knees. I pushed her forward and she was presenting her ass to me. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes filling with hot curiosity. I quickly used my speed to undress the both of us and her eyes widened a bit. Her nipples pebbled as the cold hit them. 

“This is what you want?” She asked with a slight smirk. 

“No. I want your face against the floor, your tits kissing the carpet.” I said with a smirk of my own. Her eyes widened slightly, but did as she was told. She slowly slid her palms across the carpet, extending the length of her back. Her cheek deliberately came to a slow rest on the floor, her nipples ever so slightly brushing the carpet. Her ass tilted upward, opening the view to her pussy in front of me. I kneeled behind her, reaching out to slide a finger into her dripping pussy. Then two… then three… I fucked her like that for just a few moment then removed my fingers to wrap them around my cock, rubbing her wetness on myself. I brought my fingers to my mouth to taste her. My cock was now slick with her juices and slid smoothly inside her. I went slow and shallow at first. I fed her just the tip, teasing her opening. She pushed her body back towards me, trying to push me deeper inside her. I pulled back, keeping her pussy from swallowing much more that two inches. I smacked her ass to remind her who was in charge. She sighed in frustration. I smacked her other cheek and she once again tried to grind back onto me. I smacked her twice more a little harder, reddening her full ass. 

I slowly pulled out of her, resting just the tip of my cock head in her pussy. The effect kept her lips parted enough to maintain easy access. Then suddenly and with a force intended to shock her, in one powerful fluid motion I filled her. Something between a shirek and a moan was forced from her. Instinctively she pushed her ass back against my cock. 

“That’s a good girl.” I whispered while looking down at my dick deep inside her. I made every effort possible to shove my cock as deep inside her as I could. I reached down to her hips and gripped them tightly. I pulled her up and down onto me harder. I arched my back towards her trying to force myself deeper and deeper. I held my cock there for a moment and started to vibrate it. It wasn’t enough to get her off, just enough to make her crazy. I held her like this, pulling on her hips and aggressively ground myself against her, keeping my cock deep within her. She matched my movements and ground back into me. 

“You like my big cock deep inside you?” I asked. 

“Yes…” She moaned. 

“You like getting fucked like this, don’t you?” I asked. 

“Yes…” She moaned again. 

“I’m going to use your pussy to get myself off.” I said and she moaned louder. 

“Fuck yes! Use me!” Her voice more breathy as she withered in anticipation. She was submitting to me. 

“I’m going to fuck you hard.” I said. 

“Yes… yes! Give it to me! Pound me!” She begged. I adjusted my grip on her hips, positioning my knees to get the maximum leverage. She reached back and started rubbing her clit. With each wave of pleasure I brought her I could see her tight little asshole pucker and her pussy clenched down on my cock. She was enjoying herself. 

I never loosened my grip on her hips, bracing her with my strength as I slammed my full weight into her. Over and over again, I tried to fuck her as intensely as possible. I wanted her to pull away until she couldn’t bear the pain anymore. I started using my super speed to fuck her faster. My balls swung and slammed against her clit, hitting her hand which was still rubbing herself. Her free hand was smacking against the floor, half because she needed to brace herself, half because her increasing pleasure made her do so. Harder and harder, I kept fucking her. So hard in fact , I made her lose her balance and her stomach fell against the floor. I still didn’t led up. I climbed onto of her, straddling her ass and pressed my cock back into her gaping pussy. I grabbed her ass cheeks and began fucking her again. I spread her ass open so I could clearly see my dick thrusting into her pussy. 

“Fuck!” She shouted. 

“I’m gonan cum!” She cried out in pleasurable pain. She came with an intense orgasm and I never stopped. I fucked her right through her orgasm. However, hearing her cum brought me closer to my own orgasm. I couldn’t help myself and came right inside her. I pulled out of her and collapsed onto the floor next to her. 

“That was amazing…” She whispered, her eyelids hardly open. I pulled her into my arms and kissed the top of her head. 

“I’m sorry for yelling at you…” She said as her eyes slowly closed. 

“I just don’t want you hurt and I don’t want these criminals out on the streets when we could have caught them…” I sighed and she nodded. 

“I don’t want you hurt either.” She said quietly and I lifted her head up to kiss her plump lips. 

“I won’t, just stick to the plan next time, okay?” I asked and she nodded, snuggling back into my chest. We were both clearly tired, but I found the energy to speed us into our bedroom so we could comfortably sleep.

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[the0fi]

hi. i made the cruciform sword with wood and though it’s not perfect i’m quite proud of it so i thought i’d share

(last pic is with some of the cardboard mock-ups i made for reference)

[princessbrunette]

hi love!! have you made a moodboard/face claims for kittys older sister?

i personally (!!!!) see her as similar to kitty just a little more extreme and less girlyness/ pink incorporated into her fashion sense?? she’s more extreme, more cruel, more loud

[fainne-geal-an-lae]

Mental that we are living through the Second Gaelic Revival and one day it will all be over and we’ll be able to tell our kids about it.

[pintrestgrl]

BIG BROTHER BARRY LITTLE SISTER READER HOW WE FEELIN ???

[bottle-of-harpoons]

Sorry for pushing my autistic furry agenda on you guys but I can't control it.

Anyway, crack submas sonic au.

They are jackals (mainly because of the black and white colour scheme). They're freakishly tall and very silly.

There isn't any deep lore to this, they're just a bunch of furrys who are very dedicated to their train.

Ingo has a droopy ear because, as a kid, he used to be very self-cautious of his stern expression. It's his way of making himself look less intimidating. He still does it out of habit.

Emmet doesn't take shit from anyone. He knows people think he's weird but he doesn't care. If you disrespect his train or his brother, he'd probably run you down.

They also have Barry and Infinite working for them due to shenanigans.

Here are the older designs